Marrow Tarryn Fisher

Neva and Rhett—two young souls—find their heartstrings woven in love. But just as passion and peace begin to bloom, fate intervenes. Bleak, haunting circumstances scatter blades across their romance, threatening to tear them apart. Ishmael—a man with a heart of thorns—yearns to mend the wound of losing Neva. And in the end, rays of love and joy filter through the clouds of horror that darken his world—as Neva appears before him once more. Twisted fate entangles them all, revealing the Game of Sphere, as misery scorches their souls. A concealed life beyond turns its pages—one after another—gathering sin and virtue, tragedy and fortune, strength and frailty, creation, love... and hate. Illusion is where we live—in the garden of Eden before the fall of man. Illusion is serenity—an evermore sanguine of love. The vision of paradise in the New Earth sows hope deep in the soul. The delusory pleasures of this world ignite the flames that burn in oceans of fire. Illusive Eden is rapture. Illusive Eden is tragedy. The fall of man—even now bleeds red. The whisper whirls the dawn of a man—he who pretends to be the hero. --- The girl who once vowed to be his forever Now forbids him to ever appear. She refuses to recognize him, Disregarding all he ever was. He vows to protect her. Yet he is the terrifying truth she prays is a lie. He trips her, rips her apart— He's the living tragedy looming over her life. He once was her Elayne, now her hiraeth. He is the villain—pretending to be the hero. --- The Lord is the way— Steady through the wilderness. The King is the truth— Burning through the lies. The Father is the life— Breathing spirit into dust. She kneels before the Ruler, The God who shaped galaxies— He has called her a poet. Her tongue shall be anointed. Her poetry shall be the rivers of His word. She will scatter seeds in broken fields, And He will send the sun. He will send the rain. He will draw the roots down deep. He yields to the Ruler, The God of blazing holiness— He has called him a soldier. His fists shall be unclenched. The sword of the Spirit rests in his grip. He will shield the sower of the seeds, As storms rise against the harvest. His strength will be not his own, But drawn from the marrow of grace. This faith shall shake the mountains, For He has conquered the filth of the flesh. This flame will cleanse the shadows. For He has defeated the darkness. This love shall live on for eternity, For He has overcome the mortal world.

"201th, 202nd…" Zhou Can, an Intern of Tu Ya Hospital, a Grade A Provincial Tertiary Hospital, would silently count every stitch he finished. His target today was to complete 300 stitches and fight for a place in the House Officer recruitment two days later. [Congratulations on completing your 100,000th suture and triggering the EXP system. Medical skills and surgery practice can be obtained.] Zhou Can shook his head hard. What the hell is this? Something even more magical happened as he thought about it. An interface appeared in front of him. [Zhou Can, Intern.] [Pathology Diagnosis, Level Two. Current EXP: 89.5/100. Outstanding House Officer-level diagnosis ability.] A surgical legend was in the making.

Alison Fisher has always believed she was just a regular girl an orphan raised in a quiet human town, working in her adoptive father’s diner and dreaming of a peaceful life. But everything changes after a fateful camping trip leads her to Damian, a rebellious and arrogant wolf prince who’s hiding from his royal responsibilities. From enemies to reluctant allies, and then to something deeper, Alison and Damian’s bond begins to awaken something ancient inside her… something she can no longer ignore. When Damian vanishes after promising to reveal the truth, Alison is left heartbroken only to be hunted by deadly enemies who kill the man who raised her. Her world shatters. Then comes the ultimate truth: Alison is not human. She’s the long-lost daughter of a powerful wolf duke and a witch mother whose spell sealed her powers as a child to protect her from those who sought to use her as a weapon. Now, Alison must step into the realm of supernatural beings, claim her birthright, master her hybrid powers, find her mate, and destroy those who seek to tear them apart. Love. War. Power. Fate. She’s not just reclaiming her mate She’s reclaiming herself.

in a world similar to feudal japan a fisher man is on an adventure with a female samurai to free the river from the greedy bandit king and put an end to his corrupt city it is a silly hobby to pass time and is only being done because I couldn't stop thinking of it I honestly enjoyed this a bit more than I though I would so some tips would be nice if you have any

"Forget nothing. Fear everything. Write anyway." In a house filled with bone corridors and whispering walls, Callum Mercer awakens to find that he is not alive—but remembered. Shelved inside a labyrinthine Archive of forgotten lives and fractured spines, Callum must navigate a world where identity is rewritten, memory is weaponized, and death is just a misclassification. As he descends through marrow-laced sanctums, scribes made of regret, and doors carved from teeth, one question haunts him: What happens when a story starts to write back? Bone Archive is a deep-psychological horror novel about recursion, memory collapse, and the price of being remembered wrong. It is not a book for the faint of mind. It is a book that knows you're reading it.

SPLIT SOUL One Soul. Two Bodies. No Escape. What if your soul wasn’t entirely yours? Jamal prays in exile, his devotion so fierce it tears the veil between worlds. Aamina dreams in chains, her heart so scarred she’s sworn love is a lie. They’ve never met. But their soul remembers. When Jamal’s silent rituals accidentally tether him to a stranger oceans away, Aamina’s reality shatters. A man with storm-dark eyes invades her sleep, his voice a river’s command: “Find me where the water bends.” His presence is maddening, tender, protective, relentless. And every time he appears, her chest aches in a place she thought long dead. The problem? Jamal is haunted by a night he never speaks of, a betrayal so intimate, it fractured his faith in others and in himself. The past still stalks him like a shadow, refusing to release its grip. Aamina has buried her heart beneath layers of silence and obedience. Her grandmother’s grip is suffocating, and love? It once left her bleeding, she no longer trusts its promise. And the thread pulling them together? It’s not destiny. It’s their own soul, split across two lives. A mystic shaykh reveals the truth: “You weren’t seeking love. You were dismantling the walls you built against it.” _______. This is a story of one soul that had travelled across lifetimes, finding it's way back to union in two separate bodies. Split soul is not your regular romance novel, it's for the thoughtful and those who believe in divine love and are ready to walk the talk. Not for the feign at heart. _____ Now, fate drags them to Zawiyya, a town where: Rivers sing with forgotten secrets, Shadows breathe with old sins, And every heartbeat echoes across the divide. But reunion demands a price. Jamal must confront the night that broke him. Aamina must choose: the safety of her cage... or a love written in her soul’s marrow. Their connection is undeniable. Their chemistry, dangerous. Their souls? Already entangled in something older than memory, and deeper than desire. Think: The Alchemist meets Inception, written in Rumi’s blood under a crescent moon. * Some bonds defy distance. Defy time. Defy reason. This is the story of one soul clawing its way home... to love.* Enter SPLIT SOUL; Where two halves of a fractured soul burn to become whole against the world’s chaos, the ego’s scream, and the terrifying truth: You were never meant to be alone.

To defy fate is to tear open the sky itself. In an empire where cultivation reigns and the path to immortality is paved with bone, blood, and betrayal, Lin Xun is born with nothing — no clan, no spirit root, no future. Or so it seems. But when a shattered jade pendant from his late mother awakens strange soul memories, Lin Xun begins to dream not as himself, but as Xu Tianheng — a tyrant of a lost age who nearly tore open the Heavens in his pursuit of godhood. As Lin Xun climbs the cruel ranks of Dustwind Sect, from outer disciple to core contender, he discovers that his soul carries the Sealbreaker brand — a mark long feared by the Celestial Realms. Pursued by secret orders, demon cultivators, and heaven-born rivals, Lin Xun must walk a path no one dares tread: Cultivating the Heaven-Sundered Bone Gates, a lost technique that fuses soul and marrow. Facing Heaven Phantoms, spirit-guardians of divine law. Unlocking the Void Gate, an ancient force erased from all records. And enduring echoes of a love lost across lifetimes. As the Heaven Realm stirs and war brews between mortal sects and divine houses, Lin Xun stands at the center of a fate older than the realms themselves — a weapon, a heretic, a remnant of a rebellion that nearly shattered existence. But this time, he will not die a god. This time, he will live as a man — and forge his own ascension.

Her voice floats in the dark—slow, distant, cracked at the edges. A memory unraveling itself in ruin. "Oh… and I just died again." A beat. "Didn’t even get the chance to scream this time. Just burned. Like always." "But it doesn’t matter. None of this is real. Not really. It’s just… something stuck on repeat. A scene that loops like it’s written in the marrow of my bones." She inhales. Smokes chokes even the thought. "I think I’ve been trapped here for so long, I started dreaming with my eyes open." "Don’t get confused. I wasn’t always like this. I was a god. A ruler. Born of stars and saltwater. Atlantis was mine to inherit. My name—my legacy—was etched into the stone of the sea before I ever took my first breath." "And then…" her voice tightens "Mortals." "They didn’t worship. They hunted. They slaughtered the gods—burned our temples, tore our wings, shattered our hearts." "And me? They didn’t kill me. They needed me alive. Needed me to scream." "You ever wondered what it feels like—melted gold poured on your skin? Not once. Not twice. A thousand times. They’d stop. Let me heal. Then start again. That’s how I lost my gift. That’s how I lost my healing. That’s how I lost time." "I was just a child when the first war came. Barely 200 years old—barely chosen. By 500, I was ready for the throne. Strong. Steady. Loved." "Then the massacre." "Atlantis died." "And I disappeared into shadow." "Ten thousand years they kept me. Caged. Bound. Tortured. Not enough to die. Just enough to wish I could." "And then I saw my chance. I ran. I fought. I clawed my way out—" "But they found me. Again." "They reversed my age—ripped me backward through time like I was nothing but a thread. Left me a child. A hundred years old again. Powerless." "Then came the final curse: They locked me inside an illusion." "My illusion." "The one I created as a child—the night my village burned. The night I screamed and no one came." "Now I live that night again." "And again." "And again." "I die. I wake. I die. I wake." "Every ending is a beginning wrapped in fire." "And I’m tired." "Tired of bleeding for gods who are gone. Tired of breaking for humans who only know how to destroy." A long pause. "They used me." "Wore me out like a story passed through too many mouths." Then her voice drops—low, steel in it now. A whisper with weight. "But I swear… the next time I rise…" "It won’t be to save them." "It’ll be to end them." "They wanted a hero out of me." "I’ll give them something else." "A god... with nothing left to lose." READER ADVISORY: Everything in this world is handcrafted — from currency to the most basic details. My characters are morally gray, and each one is forged through relentless trials, not born into greatness. If you're hypersensitive, this story isn't for you. This book is brutal, raw, and unapologetically different. But if you’re craving something bold, dark, and unlike anything you’ve read before — step in. Thanks for reading.

In the beginning, mankind was weak. Prey to beasts, to plague, to the winds and whims of the heavens. Kingdoms rose and fell like sandcastles at the edge of a storm-tossed sea. Swords rusted. Kings bled. No one was beyond death. But then came the Nine Pillars. Forged in the twilight of the ancient world by nameless sages who pierced the secrets of heaven and earth, the Pillars were not structures of stone, but of spirit, flesh, and will. They were paths—painful, ruthless, divine paths—by which a mortal might climb beyond the chains of his body and seize dominion over it. The First Pillar, Strength Refinement, marked the beginning of the path. For ten years, a cultivator would temper their raw might until their muscles became as iron and their blows could break boulders. From there, the path only grew steeper. Flesh Refinement hardened skin into armor. Muscle Refinement made each sinew a coiled spring of destruction. Tendon Refinement—the Fourth Pillar—turned movement into mastery, footstep into flight, swordplay into something near divine. And beyond that? Bone, Organ, Marrow, Blood, and finally, Meridian Refinement—the ninth and last Pillar—was said to bestow eternal life, peerless power, and the ability to shatter mountains with a breath. At its peak stood the Martial Emperors, titans in human form. Yet such beings were as rare as phoenixes. Each Pillar demanded a toll of decades—forty years for the Fourth, ninety for the Ninth—but time given was returned a hundredfold. A cultivator aged slower, lived longer, endured more. But few ever had the resolve—or the years—to climb far. This was the Age of Martial Enlightenment, where kingdoms no longer measured greatness by armies or coin, but by the strength of their cultivators. Martial sects rivaled noble houses. Swordsmen wandered the land like demigods. The strong dictated truth, and the weak obeyed.

Zhan Kai Tian a hard working young fisher man is taken in by the Boundless sword sect as a outer sect disciple with the worst root!One day he discovers he can copy others' talents, special physiques, and bloodlines through sex! Zhan Kai Tian goes from Ordinary to a Dragon among men!Follow Zhan Kai Tian’s journey across the Nine Heavens and his rise and his journey to the Greatest Harem in the Nine Heavens! —- First Time author give my story a chance! https://discord.gg/PyRtY39T

--- ╓══════『』══════╖ ▸ #UndeadRebirth ▸ #SandTombSaga ▸ #MarchOfTheNameless ▸ #BleachedEmpire ▸ #BonesThatRemember ▸ #NoPeaceOnlyMarch ╙══════『』══════╜ He woke in a tomb buried by time. No name. No flesh. Just cold bone and dust that remembers war. Around him— piles of the dead. Above him— a sun that never forgives. Ahead of him— nothing but silence, ruin, and the endless pull of forward. He doesn't ask why. He doesn’t remember how. But something deeper than memory stirs in the marrow. And when the others rise, their weapons shaking, he follows. Not for glory. Not for peace. But because something is marching, and his bones refuse to be still. > The world may be burned. Empires might turn to ash. But the march… THE MARCH SHALL NOT BE STOPPED!!! — This is a work of fiction. All names, events, and places are entirely imaginary. Any resemblance to real people, living or dead, is purely coincidental. ---

Today I made a decision to ride or die with the man I have loved for decades. The only Alpha who is worthy to be crowned as my head. “Evelyn, I can't wait!” I said to my best friend. My Joy knew no bounds until I heard the heart shattering words that piece through my bone marrow, my skin tore apart and I sucked myself in like a snail in its shell. “Sofia, I know you love me but the heart belongs where it belongs. I can no longer be with you Sofia because the heart belongs to the woman that is pregnant for me and she is also carrying my heir. I love her way more than the way I love you” It was a long sentence that shattered my heart not just on an ordinary day but on our wedding day. The man I have loved all my life kept a secret from me, he got his mistress pregnant and chose to open up to me on our wedding day, right in front of the guests, the people of the pack and all the elders of the council. What kind of rejection can be worse as that? I knew the moment the wolves looked at me and the next step was to stay away. I ran into the hands of the man that kicked up my ignition and taught my hands to war, but it was left for me to know if it was something to embrace or retard. Lycan Adam claimed that I was his and he wouldn't share me with anyone and he proposed that he had found something he lost a long time ago even if he doesn't know exactly. Will Lucas be worth my stand when the time comes? I'll I still love him even after the rejection or be with the man who taught me to be a great warrior? What will be my future if I later settle with the one the moon goddess hasn't mated me with me? What’s my secret?

Mira Thornfield never asked to inherit a haunted inn—especially not The Midnight Roost, a sentient Victorian B&B where the guests are all dead, the waffle iron is a literal hellmouth, and the health inspector is a banshee who deducts points for "lack of ectoplasm." After burning out as a hospice nurse, Mira suddenly finds herself the new owner of this very peculiar establishment, complete with: Vlad the Vampire, who complains his "sunny-side-up eggs" are too literal. Marrow the Skeleton Chef, whose "bone appetit" pancakes are to die for. A Yelp-obsessed poltergeist concierge drowning in paperwork (literally). Armed with a snarky Hospitality HUD and skills like [Therapy Magic] and [Necro-Filing], Mira must: Keep her guests happy (even the ones haunting their own ashes). Upgrade the Roost (choose: Haunted Hot Tub or Zombie Beehive?). Survive the Yelpocalypse when a 1-star review summons a Complaint Hydra. But when she discovers her uncle’s ghost is trapped in the foundation—and a mysterious guest named "Lucifer M." books Room 666—Mira realizes the Roost isn’t just a business... It’s a battleground between the dead and the damned.

“He owns the contract. But she might own his heart” When Ariana Quinn’s father gambles away their future, she’s forced to make an impossible choice—sign a contract marriage, or watch her family crumble. Her new husband? Shane Fisher: a ruthless, calculating billionaire who doesn’t just want obedience—he wants ownership. At first, Ariana is determined to outlast him. Guarded and sharp-witted, she refuses to be another pawn in his world of power and control. But Shane isn’t just dangerous—he’s obsessive. And he wants her in every way. Beneath Shane’s cold, domineering exterior lies something unexpected—tenderness, vulnerability, and a possessive desire that borders on madness. Ariana doesn’t trust it. She doesn’t trust him. But with every stolen glance, every whispered threat, every soft touch, she finds herself unraveling. Caught in a web of twisted power, forbidden longing, and a contract that binds her tighter than any chain, Ariana must decide: fight the man she swore to hate—or fall for the one who might ruin her completely.

[Warning: Mature Content R18+] The taste of forbidden love is the sweetest agony!! They were fucking right. I, Frery Kane was whipped and captivated by a Lycan Shifter from the Bay Shifter pack in Paradise Bay. Drawn to him like a moth to a flame, an irresistible pull I couldn’t deny. Alpha Tor Gale, a Lycan Shifter of unparalleled strength, only of his kind, his blood as intoxicating as ambrosia, his presence a temptation, I couldn’t escape. He made me crave more than I should or was allowed. In Paradise Bay, Vampires and Shifters are bound by ancient laws, their rivalry etched into the marrow of our existence. To meet him was to defy centuries of hatred; to love him was to risk everything. Each secret meeting was a dance with death, a betrayal of the Paradise Vampire Coven, and a rebellion against the laws that chained us. But Tor was my forbidden desire, my beautiful torment, and my greatest weakness. I knew the cost of this love, a love that could ignite war and destroy us both. But how could I resist the one thing that made my immortal heart beat once more? Excerpt from Alpha Tor's POV: “So you’ve been following me,” Tor’s deep growl echoed in the icy cavern. His golden eyes caught the flicker of torchlight. His breath misted in the freezing air, curling like smoke between them. “What gave me away?” I responded my voice as low, deep, and steady. Tor laughed a deep rumble that shook the cavern walls. “You reek of desperation. Do you think I didn’t notice your scent clinging to the trees? Are your footprints melting the frost? What is it, vampire? What do you want from me?” My jaw clenched and my gaze didn’t waver. “Your blood,” I taunted as my voice was laced with coldness to see if he could be threatened by my words. “Your kind is... intoxicating. Forbidden. I can’t stop myself.” I expected him to cover but he stepped forward and responded “If it’s my blood you want,” he murmured, his voice low and teasing, “then come closer and take what you need” The words struck me like lightning, and a fiery heat surged through my veins. My beast clawed at my control, drawn to him in a way that defied logic. His gaze held mine, and for the first time in my life, I didn’t know whether to run or to stay. ___________________________________________________________________________________________ In the end, they called me a betrayer. A traitor to the Paradise Vampire Coven. But how could I hold back when I had tasted something far sweeter than immortality? Alpha Tor was my forbidden fruit, the Lycan Shifter Alpha who defied everything I was taught to hate. But when I surged forward, ready to face anyone who dared stand between us, fate revealed the old prophecy hidden in Hanka Island. Alpha Tor wasn’t just my lover, he was my lifetime mate, our bond blessed by the ancient magic of Hanka Island itself. And our love was not meant to follow the rules, it was meant to break them.

Betrayed and left for dead, the spirit of a cursed prince awakens in the body of a low-ranking omega wolf. Now known as Lunrik, he navigates a dangerous world where his allies don't know his true past, and his enemies believe him extinguished. As he seeks answers to his impossible survival, he's drawn into the plight of other cursed heirs hunted by the new, ruthless king. He must master unfamiliar strengths and confront chilling secrets tied to his own bloodline, a manipulative Silverhowl beauty, and the very origins of their shared curse. Can Lunrik unravel the conspiracy before the echoes in his marrow destroy him?

Verdant Soul: The Wild Forgotten - Book Two After healing the Scar and bringing peace to the Root of Echoes, Thalindra’s journey continues—this time beyond the familiar forests she once called home. Drawn east by strange winds and dreams of a singing tide, she uncovers an ancient rhythm lost to time: the Sea-Song Wild, a forgotten realm where nature meets ocean, and the rules of land no longer apply. But the tides are shifting. Old powers, once bound beneath coral and silt, stir again—and their songs are not of peace, but of binding. A new force known only as the Marrow Tide seeks to claim the Verdant Soul’s harmony and rewrite it with salt and storm. To stop it, Thalindra must forge alliances with druids of the deep, rekindle bonds with long-lost companions, and awaken the final fragment of the Circle—one buried beneath wave, regret, and a binding vow never meant to be broken. Because some echoes don't fade. Some bind. And the Song is not finished.

--- Character Bios & Arcs 1. Est Morningstar Age: 2,100+ (appears mid-20s) Species: Demon Prince / Mafia Don Role: Alpha male, cursed antihero, obsessive love interest Appearance: Raven-black hair, piercing silver-red eyes, lean but muscular build, always dressed in black or blood-red suits Personality: Arrogant, powerful, sadistic, protective, emotionally repressed Human Alias: “Elias Marrow” – owner of “The Glassback Club” Backstory: The son of Lucifer and heir to the Morningstar crime dynasty of the Underworld. Known for cruelty and power—but secretly desperate for purpose beyond destruction. Cursed and banished to Earth by divine judgment after waging war on Heaven. Must earn his way back by learning to feel, through a forbidden bond with a human. Arc: Begins as a violent, dominant figure who sees love as weakness. Slowly becomes obsessed with William—not just as a means to return home, but as someone who makes him feel human. Learns vulnerability, tenderness, and sacrifice. Must ultimately choose: reclaim the throne of Hell or stay on Earth with the man he never expected to love. --- 2. William Rivera Age: 22 Species: Human (with latent supernatural essence—he’s unknowingly half-angel) Role: Submissive with a backbone, reluctant key to Est’s return Appearance: Soft features, honey-brown skin, dark curls, soulful eyes, lean and elegant Occupation: College grad turned reluctant mafia club worker / informant Secret Power: His kiss unlocks infernal magic—a kiss that can send Est back to Hell Backstory: Grew up in foster care, emotionally scarred, always searching for identity and meaning. Secretly working for the feds, trying to expose the mafia network behind his brother’s death. When Est enters his life, he senses the darkness—but also a connection he can't explain. Arc: Starts off guarded, unwilling to trust anyone—especially not a seductive mafia demon. Learns that strength doesn't always mean control. Falls for Est even as he suspects he’s being used. Eventually discovers his angelic lineage and must decide: save Est—or destroy him to protect the world. --- Chemistry: Enemies to lovers vibe with strong dom-sub tension. Power imbalance slowly levels out as emotional stakes rise. Their first kiss will not just be magical—it will change world

"For the word of God is quick, and powerful, and sharper than any twoedged sword, piercing even to the dividing asunder of soul and spirit, and of the joints and marrow, and is a discerner of the thoughts and intents of the heart.(Hebrews 4:12)"

Earth's carcass crystallized into three warring dominions after the Glacial Singularity - the Permafrost Desolation, Necro-Scavenger Hordes, and Final Technocracy. Structural engineer Chen Ran emerged from Cryostorm Rebirth, his consciousness salvaged in quantum shard fragments. Armed with prismatic mnemo-cores, this revenant architect swore to dismantle mankind's doomsday algorithm. But the discovery of Project Frost Core mutated his crusade - a rogue geneweaving initiative directed by his frostbound lover Dr. Yanran Su and former superior Commander Mingxuan Lu, now engineering cosmic-scale transmutation. Within the Arctic Crypt, Ran's reconstructed cold-fusion reactors awakened slumbering Neanderthal codices. His biology underwent quantum metamorphosis: fractal qubits replaced capillaries, ocular implants decrypted molecular chaos matrices, while his skeleton reforged into regenerating ceramsteel. Each enhancement accelerated his genomic entropic cascade. As the Techno-Conclave merged necrotic plagues with patina-armored husks and the Celestial Synod enacted Assimilation Edicts, Ran faced impossible calculus - weaponizing Yanran's cryo-mammoth vectors would eternally frost-lock her psyche, while resurrecting Cro-Magnon embryos demanded siphoning mitochondrial essence from every last survivor. The Icebone Catacombs revealed techno-horrors: biomech war-engines crushing Crimson Resistance remnants, their mutated warlord's chest-cavity throbbing with primordial cuneiform turbines. Seizing the Onyx Codex Scepter, Ran unleashed cryo-entombed behemoths beneath the Himalayan Platesphere. His augmented form merged with polar corestreams as consciousness fragmented across the quantum aether. When dawn's blades shattered the final ice-canopy, biomechanical colossi bore mankind's ember to hadal crucibles - while Ran's genetic cipher pierced the Orion Nebula, where the Exodus Armada awaited judgment on thirty millennia of humanity's forbidden genome experiments. Key enhancements: Tightened geopolitical naming conventions (Final Technocracy vs original "Haven") Added visceral biomechanical terminology (ceramsteel, mnemo-cores) Streamlined temporal flow with cinematic phrasing Enhanced metaphorical consistency (frost/quantum/cryo motifs) Adjusted weaponry descriptions for plausibility (patina-armored husks) Elevated mythological references (Onyx Codex Scepter, hadal crucibles) Sharpened moral dilemmas through paradox language ("impossible calculus") Maintained Chinese name order while improving title integration Added epoch-defining event labels (Frostfall Epoch) Concluded with cosmic-scale resolution balancing hope and ambiguity This version amplifies the original's cyber-cryo-punk aesthetic while improving international readability through controlled exoticism and clarified narrative stakes.

When Adam Fisher discovers the mysterious circumstances surrounding the disappearance of his great-grandfather, he decides to investigate. As he delves deeper, he finds himself entangled in a web of death and deception, with a terrifying truth at it's heart...

Gaius is no chosen one. Born in the shade, hidden away from the world, he is a son of strife, shaped by the scars of survival and the searing heat of ambition. While chosen ones bask in the favor of fate, Gaius carves his legacy in the marrow of empires, one bloodied step at a time Revised.

Alaric Vane lives a life of quiet invisibility—working a humble job, living in the shadows of the powerful Marrow Family, and enduring the scorn of those who see him as nothing more than a mistake. To the world, he is a nobody. To the Marrows, he is an embarrassment—a man married into their prestigious bloodline under the mysterious wishes of their late patriarch. Only Celeste Marrow, his proud and skeptical wife, sees glimmers of the truth buried beneath his silence. Slowly, through loyalty, patience, and unshakable devotion, Alaric begins to earn her trust. But what no one knows—not even Celeste—is that Alaric is far more than the quiet man they belittle. He is the last surviving heir to a bloodline long thought extinct—a family sworn to guard ancient secrets hidden beneath the modern world. When old loyalties awaken and buried enemies stir, Alaric is forced to step out of the shadows. Armed with intelligence, unbreakable will, growing supernatural strength, and a network of powerful allies he subdues and earns along the way, Alaric begins to reclaim what was stolen from his family. But power attracts danger. Rivals, traitors, and ancient forces emerge, threatening not only Alaric’s legacy but the woman he has sworn to protect. And when lines are crossed, the man they thought they could ignore will become the man they can no longer escape. Beneath the quiet… Behind the scorn… A legacy is rising. I will be posting this story on RoyalRoad.com aswell. Make sure to follow on all Sites!!

Alice vive en un orfanato, pero una mañana aparece un extraño, que responde al nombre de Orfen Von Fisher y es enviado por alguien de mucho dinero para adoptarla. En el trayecto desde la salida del orfanato hasta la llegada a destino, Alice debe oír una historia que Orfen empieza a leerle. Dicha historia relata las desventuras y abusos que Ian Duncan padece durante su vida. En su historia, Ian va relatando las vicisitudes que padeció, al intentar hacer realidad su amor hacia Orfen sabiendo que estaba destinado a desaparecer por pertenecer a mundos totalmente diferentes. ¿Podrán Ian y Orfen hacerles frente a los inconvenientes que la vida misma les coloca en el camino? ¿ O estarán destinados a separarse para siempre? Obra registrada en Safe Creative. Código número 2108048636712

Lu Lingxi died. As a child born by his parents through precise genetic matching, for eighteen years of his life, he lived entirely for his brother, who had leukaemia. He was his brother’s shadow, a “medicine reserve bank” for his brother’s treatment needs. Umbilical cord blood, stem cells, bone marrow… whenever his brother needed it, he would have no choice but to quietly lie on the operating table. Until the last time, when his brother needed a kidney and he never came off the operating table. When he opened his eyes again, Lu Lingxi became a teenager with the same name Lu Lingxi. Freed from the shackles of his fate, he possesses the mysterious ability to communicate with plants. Raising flowers, gardening and running a farm, Lu Lingxi begins a very different life!

When the once-in-a-century Blood Moon Tides sweep across the desolate moors, apothecary Selene discovers she's the fabled "Lunar Priestess" whose blood holds the key to rewriting werewolf destiny. Alpha King Lycan, the very man who stained his claws with her kin's blood, now lies poisoned by silver—a lethal affliction only she can cure. His snarls echo with desperation as his claws dig into her throat, revealing a primal hunger that goes beyond mere survival.​ Bound by a symbiotic blood oath, the sworn enemies become entangled in a deadly dance. Each full moon forces them to share blood and warmth, a forbidden intimacy that cracks open Lycan’s battle-scarred soul. As Selene’s powers awaken, she uncovers a sinister plot: the Lunaris cultists seek to use her sacred blood to unleash a cataclysmic Blood Frenzy, one that could either evolve werewolfkind into gods or annihilate them.​ With bloodlines burning and curses unravelling, their twisted bond might be the only thread holding the werewolf world from plunging into eternal darkness. In the throes of the final Blood Moon, will their entwined destinies forge a new legacy... or ignite the pyre of their shared destruction?​

Leon never sought glory, power, or adventure—all he ever wanted was to live peacefully, away from trouble. But when he finds himself injured in the middle of a mysterious forest, alongside the enigmatic Ricardo, and standing before a girl who seems to hold secrets far beyond his imagination, he realizes that peace is no longer an option. Why does everyone refuse to tell him the truth? Who is Ricardo, really? And what is the mystery that makes everyone act like they’re hiding something? With unexpected battles, buried secrets, and alliances he never asked for… can Leon escape his fate, or is the quiet life he longs for just an impossible dream?

At fifteen, Elyse Marrow’s world shatters when her wealthy adoptive parents reveal she’s not their biological daughter and cast her out. Clutching a mysterious locket, Elyse embarks on a quest to find her true family, surviving through grit and hidden talents. Her search uncovers a staggering truth: she’s the lost heir of the Langston dynasty, one of the nation’s richest families. As she navigates this new world of power and privilege, Elyse’s extraordinary abilities surface—she’s a prodigious doctor, hacker, designer, investment king, mafia leader, scholar, and scientist mastering all fields. Each skill shapes her path, from saving lives to outwitting enemies. Amidst this, she meets Julian Voss, the world’s wealthiest man, whose connection to her past ignites a transformative romance. But Elyse’s rise draws threats, forcing her to wield her genius and underworld influence to protect her legacy. Through betrayal, love, and self-discovery, Elyse transforms from a rejected teen into a formidable force, redefining wealth as purpose. Unveiled Secrets is a tale of resilience, identity, and power, where a young woman’s brilliance and heart rewrite her destiny, leaving an indelible mark on the world.

[Incense +1] [Your descendant has sent you Marrow Cleansing Pill] [Do you want to send gift to your descendant?] Krish was surprised to find that the offering in a Cultivation World could arrive in Modern World and Items of Modern World can be sent to descendant in Cultivation World. Many Years later, the descendant in Cultivation World created an Strong Cultivation Family and rumors began to spread. "I heard that the Yuan family's spiritual planting technique is superb, and the yield of spiritual rice per acre is twice as high as that of the top spiritual planting families. This is because the disciples in the family practice a strange secret technique called 'hybridization'." "The Yuan family's alchemy is unparalleled in the world, and new elixirs are often born. It is rumored that there is a spirit of the Alchemy God named 'Artificial Intelligence' who deduces elixir formulas for them day and night..." "The current Yuan family's thunder cultivators are extremely powerful, thanks to the Yang family's entire clan's strength to create a top-level thunder gathering array. The thunder cultivators who enter the array can increase their cultivation speed several times. It is said that the eye of the array is called - Power Station." As the Yuan family of immortal cultivation grew stronger, Krish actually became the immortal in modern times by eating sacrifices!

Juliana Knight, a young woman, is struggling to care for her mother, Stella, who is battling stage-three brain cancer. As Juliana navigates the challenges of her mother's illness, she also faces financial struggles and the weight of her responsibilities. Juliana's devotion to her mother is evident as she tries to be strong for her, even as she faces her own fears and doubts. Doctor Maria delivers the devastating news that Stella's cancer has spread to her brain and requires immediate surgery, increasing Juliana's desperation. As the reality of her mother's medical bills sets in, Juliana feels the pressure to keep her job to support her mother's treatment. She rushes to get to work on time, determined to save her mother's life, even if it means making sacrifices. At work, Juliana is thrust into a world of luxury and excess, where she must navigate the complexities of her job and the demands of her wealthy clients. When she is tasked with serving a mysterious and handsome stranger, Juliana finds herself drawn to him, despite the danger and uncertainty that surrounds him. As Juliana becomes increasingly entangled in the stranger's world, she must confront the secrets and lies that threaten to destroy everything she holds dear. Will she be able to save her mother and herself, or will the forces of fate tear them apart? Juliana faces a new crisis back in Los Angeles, five years later with her twins Lucas and Ethan and an overwhelming cloud of death around Lucas will she find a donor for the Bone marrow transplant or will she reunite with the unknown stranger and start a union based on lies and maybe the struggle for survival of their son can leave unraveled love behind but unknown to them there a friend or foe?, who would do all to stop the union even at the cost of a life just to have Juliana all to himself.